There is a hole inside my heart.
I feel like I am empty, I feel as if I am suffocating in an abyss of pain.
As I sleep my mind is twisted and turned by memories that haunt me.
So I put on the mask and I put on the smile but my eyes never stop talking.
The fake pleasures of the Atropa can not allude the piercing of Atropos' shear.
All my heart needs is a patch of hope.
A drop of sincerity.
When I remove the mask that has benn covering my being I would be vunerable if I was alone and that would be Unbareable
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